IMPEACH THIS FUCKER

I’m writing this on January 4th, 2026, one day after what I can only describe, based on everything that has been reported, discussed, leaked, spun, denied, and half-acknowledged, as an illegal and reckless attack on Venezuela ordered by Donald J. Trump. And no, I’m not calm about it. I’m not measured. I’m not interested inContinue reading “IMPEACH THIS FUCKER”

A Few Days Into the Year: The Political Hangover Nobody Wants to Talk About

A few days into the new year is when the political noise settles into something more honest. The speeches have ended, the think pieces have slowed just enough to breathe, and the artificial optimism that gets stapled onto January starts to peel away. What’s left isn’t hope or despair, exactly. It’s something duller, heavier, andContinue reading “A Few Days Into the Year: The Political Hangover Nobody Wants to Talk About”

WAR, BUT MAKE IT NORMAL: AN EXISTENTIAL CRISIS FOR THE UNINTERESTED

So guess what. It’s January 3rd, 2026, and the United States has decided that why the fuck not, it’s a great day to start bombing another country’s capital. Yep, airstrikes on Caracas. Explosions, low-flying aircraft, sirens, screaming, the whole cheery package that humanity has absolutely nailed at this point in history. The kind of thingContinue reading “WAR, BUT MAKE IT NORMAL: AN EXISTENTIAL CRISIS FOR THE UNINTERESTED”